A lot of undead beads......

And so on, the faces inside seem to fade and become some pictures.

I looked carefully, and the faces of Song Li and Zhou Shiwei appeared in the small beads, as well as the dumb senior brother. I was stunned.

Song Li, how could they ......

If I look closely, they are dressed lightly and clearly on the road, and the surroundings are blurry and I can't tell them. I don't know where they're going. These days, I'm worried that the three of them are also separated, but I didn't expect them all to get together.

Except for me.

When I was fascinated, the beads dimmed and turned into human faces again.

I frowned, and I saw a large number of beads floating, forming a huge wall of undead beads in mid-air, and for a moment all the faces on it faded, and then a clearing appeared in the picture.

In the vast open space, several openings were broken in the sky, and black shadows continued to emerge from the black hole-like openings.

My heart tightened, what is this?

Those dark shadows are clearly ghosts.

A group of ghosts gathered, and the Demon Sect appeared.

In the picture, there are many soul destroyers and ghosts fighting, and the camera pans over to a certain battlefield in the center, where there are people I know, Song Li and various senior brothers and uncles of the Daomen.

All of them were fighting hard, fighting bloodily, and the ghosts killed batch after batch, but it was as if the grass that could not be burned by wildfire on the grassland casually grew again.

The gray robe of the Taoist has long been soaked in the blood of the Heishui River and it is impossible to see the original appearance.

Song Li wielded a peachwood sword, desperately protecting his fellow disciples in his hands.

"Drink—"

There were constant screams and resistance.

"Bai Ming'an!" I heard a familiar female voice, and I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart.

Pearl, is a pearl!

How did she get here?

The picture turns to a certain place, and black butterflies are flying in the sky, flapping their wings and sprinkling a lot of black powder.

Mingzhu walked in it with a neat pants, and couldn't help covering her mouth and coughing: "Ahem, cough, cough!" ”

Not good, black-spotted butterflies!

"Don't go over! Let's go, Pearl—"

I couldn't help but scream, but the pearl inside couldn't hear me.

I watched her go deeper and deeper into the butterfly formation, the swarthy butterflies enveloping her whole body, and all I could see was her boots and a little wavy hair behind her.

"Pearl, Pearl!"

The figure in the black group shook a few times, and it seemed that he couldn't stand the power of the poison powder and couldn't hold on.

A white figure rushed quickly, a wooden sword in his hand split the black, Mingzhu's miserable white face was exposed, and his feet were soft and he was holding on.

"White Peace...... Great, great......" I was overjoyed, "Peace, quick, go out with the Pearl!" It's too dangerous there! ”

Bai Ming'an helped Mingzhu up, and the stone in my heart fell to the ground.

It's just that soon, in addition to butterflies, there are also a group of ghosts following.

One by one, one by one, these evil creatures attacked them dizzily.

Bai Ming'an's skills didn't seem to have recovered yet, and he didn't use An Shengzhu from beginning to end, but only resisted with a wooden sword. I am familiar with the style and light of the wooden sword, it is Song Li's craftsmanship, and the light on it is opened and the charm is pressed in, which is much more powerful than the ordinary wooden sword.

No matter how powerful the wooden sword is, it can't withstand the repeated attacks of the ghosts and black butterflies.

Mingzhu exclaimed, seeing Bai Ming'an deal left and right, ignoring the sneak attack from behind, and a group of ghosts came waving with their fangs, zila, a sharp claw went down, and Bai Ming'an's back was suddenly bloody.

He snorted and turned around to deal with the one.

One disappeared, and countless fronts and servants pounced one after another, and their physical strength was greatly challenged.

"Bai Ming'an be careful-" A ghost on the upper left tried to sneak attack, I shouted nervously, and at this moment, the screen turned, and the melee just now disappeared.

Half of the black water in one place is blood.

Black, black, red, and red, mixed together, make it impossible to look at them directly.

There were corpses all over the ground, I knew them, I didn't know them, Taoist ones, Buddhist ones, onmyoji...... Countless soul slayers have all perished in one place.

My throat was dry, and my eyes followed the perspective of the Bead of the Dead, and it was taken to a place where the sky was shattered, and the black holes inside were all flowing black water.

And on the ground, several people were lying there, quiet, motionless. But it pulled all my emotions.

Mingzhu, Song Li, Zhou Shiwei......

There are even Li Rin, Han Wu, Tang Shi, Qi Nanzhou......

And Bai Ming'an knelt down and froze there, his stalemate body and gray face, none of which revealed the end of his vital signs.

The people I care about, the people in this world who are related to me, and who make me feel happy and sad in this life.

All dead.

One by one, they all died.

Not a single one left.

There was a sharp dull ache in my chest, as if someone had slashed a large piece of flesh with a knife - that was my heart, and it had been taken.

After the pain, the excruciating pain, my whole being seemed to have lost all senses.

Floating, empty, everything makes no sense.

The Bead of the Dead is still showing a picture of a masked man in black flying out of the ruins with a woman in red in his arms, and they are sitting on a strange-looking beast.

The beast was green, with big eyes and a short tail, and it was a fire.

The man is clearly the Demon Sect, and the woman is ...... My eyes widened suddenly, and I couldn't believe the person with red eyes, a strange posture, and a long flaming red tail under the hem of the red dress......

That face - it's clearly me!

"Careless." He put his arms around me, his fingers touching the center of my eyebrows affectionately, and the corners of his mouth slanted: "Look, now no one is in our way, those who get in the way are dead, are you happy?" ”

My pupils almost popped out.

Happy?

How can you be happy?

How can I be happy?

Rejection, denial!

My palms were clenched tightly, my eyes were fixed on her, but the woman just glanced coldly at the corpses all over the ground, and her eyes swept over the dearest and loved ones in her life, and she didn't feel sad at all.

She casually touched her tail and glanced at her: "It's okay." ”

"Boring?" Demon Sect lifted her chin, groped his fingers on his lips a few times, and suddenly grabbed her mouth and kissed her.

My blood is about to burst out in an instant.

The sky was shattered, the land was in shambles, and in the midst of death they kissed mercilessly, and the green beast lay obediently in the black water, occasionally teasing the stumps with their claws.

There was a churn in my stomach.

I gritted my teeth with all my might, and desperately told myself: This is not true, this is all the environment, not true, Bai Ming'an They will not die, and I will not be this cold-hearted and cold-hearted appearance.

"Careless?"

There was no sound of footsteps behind me, and the sleeping man quietly came to me.

I shuddered and came to my senses.

Look back at him.

"Why are you crying?" (To be continued.) )